Chapter 910: past

910 Past
Zhang Bo touched the Qing soul mirror, and a black light suddenly appeared on the mirror, as if responding to Zhang Bo's power!
Li Fan felt bad, he jumped to Zhang Bo's head and stepped down towards Zhang Bo!
"when!"
Zhang Bo raised his right hand and blocked Li Fan's foot with a blue spirit mirror.
This fragile mirror, under the encapsulation of Zhang Bo's power, became like steel, stupidly blocking Li Fan's foot!
"boom!"
The light popped out of the mirror, and lifted Li Fan's body directly, leaving him aside.
"This blue soul mirror is the ultimate treasure for practicing magic!"
Blood was dripping from Zhang Bo's mouth, and he slowly stood up, moved his qi, and stuck the Qingling Mirror directly to his heart.
Li Fan could even hear his heartbeat, strong and powerful, not at all hurt.
"This seat ... even if there is one hand, one eye ... it can become invincible!"
After Zhang Bo had the Qingling Mirror, he seemed more confident!
It's not just self-confidence, Li Fan feels his power is growing wildly.
The Qing Soul Mirror didn't know anything, it could enhance his skill!
"Roar roar!"
Zhang Bo growled three times, and he entered a mysterious state!
At the same time, the sky was originally sunny, and suddenly it was overcast, as if infected by magic gas!
Darkness shrouded above the house, making everyone feel a sense of depression.
"Roar!"
Zhang Bo yelled again, and his vitality was raised to the extreme. The ceiling of this house was lifted!
Even Li Fan's body was gently pushed away, showing how strong Zhang Bo is now!
"Stop it!"
Zhang Bo aimed at Li Fan with his right hand, and five black fireballs suddenly flew out of his palm. The speed was extremely fast, and he immediately hit Li Fan.
"Boom boom!"
The fires exploded one after another, and Li Fan backed up by being hit, and finally fell to the ground and jumped up again.
But Zhang Bo has arrived in front of Li Fan and patted him on the palm.
"boom!"
Li Fan's body was smashed into the ground with his body embedded in it.
Zhang Bo raised his right foot and stomped on Li Fan's body.
The whole house was constantly trembling, and Li Fan's body became deeper and deeper.
"You, don't you help ..."
He Qiqi watched Li Fan being severely wounded, and she couldn't help looking at Zhou Guifei beside her.
"If he is finished like this, he is not worthy of standing next to this palace."
Zhou Guifei held her arms, bare feet, and stood there, beautiful dust. Such a beautiful woman is definitely the object of all men. And He Qiqi thought about it, probably only a boy like Li Fan can be worthy of this woman ...
Hmm ... didn't you say that auntie, why do you feel like a lover now?
Could it be the legend ... nonsense love ...
He Qiqi suddenly blushed, wondering what to say.
"Hahahaha! This seat is invincible!"
Zhang Bo yelled in excitement, getting more and more excited!
But in the next second, Li Fan reached out and grasped his soles.
"Aren't you cool?"
Li Fan asked.
"Alive! Go to death!"
Zhang Bo sneered, re-wrapped his powerful qi on his feet, and stepped down towards Li Fan!
However, Li Fan suddenly reached out his hand and pushed Zhang Bo's body directly. He jumped over the high wall of the house and fell out of the courtyard.
Li Fan slowly stood up again from the ground, he patted off the dust on his body, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and then moved his muscles.
The sound of bones came out, and Li Fan slowly adjusted his state.
The injury on his body was slowly recovering, and the blood in Li Fan's body began to boil.
His heart started beating fast, as if the motor was moving. At the same time, all the pores on the body are sealed, and the internal force of the body forms an internal circulation, which starts to run at high speed.
The white smoke erupted directly from Li Fan's skin, and his entire skin became red, as if it were burning.
"Pretend to be a ghost!"
Zhang Bo bounced from the ground, while extending his right hand, released five black-red fireballs at Li Fan again.
However, Li Fan's body came forward directly, he didn't have to look at it, he just flew five fireballs with his surrounding qi, and then went to Zhang Bo.
Zhang Bo was shocked to see Li Fan's sudden appearance. And Li Fan had stretched out a finger and bounced on Zhang Bo's forehead.
"boom!"
Zhang Bo's body turned directly into a shell, flew out instantly, smashed the courtyard wall, flew a hundred meters away in the blink of an eye, cut a long gully on the ground, and lay down with a grey face on it.
Zhang Bo was already scared in his heart. What kind of ghost is Li Fan?
And Li Fan suddenly fell from the sky, while holding a sword in both hands, stabbed into Zhang Bo's chest fiercely!
"puff!"
Zhang Bo's body was nailed to the ground, a black blood spewed from his mouth, and he looked at Li Fan unwillingly.
"Why are you……"
Zhang Bo couldn't figure out why Li Fan was so powerful suddenly!
He was a little red, and his body was slowly emitting white smoke.
"Go to Hell and ask him."
Li Fan said, with all the swords in his hands, this wave's body was cut in half directly!
Zhang Bo didn't wait to understand, and was killed by Li Fan.
Li Fan put down his sword, the white smoke on his body slowly disappeared, and his skin changed back to normal color. But Li Fan's breathing was a lot heavier. The set of attacks just now made him consume a lot.
Li Fan stretched out his hand and went to get that Qing Soul Mirror.
"No!"
There seemed to be Zhou Guifei's voice in her ear, but Li Fan's hand had been touched on the Qing Soul Mirror.
He felt his body snapped suddenly, and then the vision in front of him began to blur.
Immediately afterwards, the grid that was dressing appeared again in sight.
She sat quietly, as if she did not know Li Fan's existence, and was combing her hair with peace of mind.
Li Fan just stood not far behind her and looked at her with such a strange heart.
How could I come to such a place ... who is she?
"Bai Lang, are you here?"
Gege sat there as if talking to Li Fan.
Li Fan turned his head subconsciously and glanced at it. A handsome man in the official clothes of the Qing Dynasty was coming in from the door, kneeling directly on the ground, and saluting Gege.
Li Fan glanced at this. It should be Bai Nansheng. At this time, he was very young and strong, but his expression was a bit rigid.
"What else are you kneeling on, really."
Ge Ge is still busy dressing, "I will marry you soon."
"Gege ... Chen, Chen will definitely make you happy ..."